edwardkendrick.blogspot/2014/03/the-prince-and-i-35.html “I was looking for you.” Connor’s look was guileless. But then he always had had the ability to make a statement seem both innocent and obvious. I wanted to run, to get as far away from him as fast as possible before I got hurt again. Wanting to and doing were two different things however. My feet seemed frozen in place as I wet my lips and tried to reply. “Well you found me. Now… vanish… again.” Anger took over. “Go back to wherever the hell it is you came from and leave me the hell alone!” I whipped past him and was out the door seconds later, veering left and dashing past a group of girls heading who knew where. At least they’d cover my retreat. .................................
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